Broken angel

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Author note : the photo of Jeongin as a scream doesn't mean she's a killer, in each chapter I'll post a photo of seven girls like this

It was October.

People were gradually switching from summer clothes to warmer ones. The rainy season was just around the corner.

It was exactly midnight, which meant it was Friday the 13th. A drunk guy of about nineteen, his hands in his pockets to keep warm, staggered towards his car, which he had left in the parking lot. Even though he was drunk, he still felt the cold of the autumn night. e heard a loud alarm in the empty parking lot.

He looked around and found no one nearby, so he continued on his way. When he reached his old BMW, Kanu heard a stomping sound behind him. Turning around, he noticed a black shadow that darted behind the car next to him.- I saw you, come out!But there was silence in response. Frowning, he walked towards that very car.

- Did you turn on the alarm?

And again, silence answered him. Sharply turning behind the car, he wanted to say something again, but he saw no one in the place where the stranger had disappeared.

- Maybe I drank too much - tousling his hair, Kanu walked back to his car.

On the way, the guy took out his keys and approached his car. Staring at the letters that were scratched on his door, he became furious.

- Bitch, I'll kill you! - he screamed and turned around, only to come face to face with the man in the white mask.

- You ruined my car, bastard! - Kanu screamed, not paying attention to his strange appearance

- Are you stupid or dumb - not hearing any answer from the man in the mask, Kanu walked towards him with rage.

Seeing the word "Die" scratched with a knife on the door of his car, Kanu's brain instantly sobered up. The guy had just recently bought an old BMW, which he had been saving up for for two whole years.
In a haze of anger, he did not notice the sharp knife in the hand of a strange stranger.
Swinging, Kanu wanted to hit him in the face with his fist, but suddenly stopped. With a clenched fist hanging in the air, he felt a sharp pain in his right side. With a grimace of pain, he looked down, Kanu saw a knife that was stabbed under his ribs. In a state of shock, he immediately pushed the stranger away from himself and, taking out the knife, walked towards his car with profuse bleeding.

Behind him, a man in a white mask slowly raised a knife, which harmed the guy. Wiping his blood on his black glove, he watched with interest as the guy tried to survive.

Gritting his teeth in pain, Kanu unlocked the car door. Without looking back, he got behind the wheel and immediately locked the door. Looking at the window where the stranger with a knife stood, Kanu, without thinking for a long time, started the car and pressed the gas.
Feeling how his strength was gradually leaving him, he tried to keep an eye on the road. Already near the exit from the parking lot, he heard a rustle behind him. With a bloody hand that was shaking with fear, he adjusted the car mirror so that he could see the view behind him.
The last thing he saw before a sharp pain in his throat was the white mask and black cape on the stranger. The killer grabbed him by the forehead, mercilessly slashed the blade across Kanu's throat. Letting go of the steering wheel and grabbing his throat, from which blood was pouring out like a fountain, the guy choked on his own blood.
Because of this, he completely lost control of the car. At low speed, they crashed into a wall.

From afar, you could see the wrecked car and a man in a black cape and mask, who calmly got out of the car, walked in the opposite direction from the scene of the murder, which he himself had caused...